I suppose it was inevitible. Raven lives with 3 cats, Raven’s the same size as a cat … Raven thinks she’s a cat!

She likes the kitties a lot…

She would like to be a cat doctor when she grows up. A cat proctologist, to be exact… Jasmine doesn’t think that’s a good idea at all!

(BTW, she also MEOWS like a cat if you step on her toes! Not that I go around deliberately stepping on my puppy’s toes, but the first time I did so by accident I was so surprised by the sound that I promptly did a head-count of the cats, thinking one of THEM had gotten underfoot unseen – nope, all asleep!)

Raven is very jealous of the places the cats can go … all the high places. Poor Raven is barely big enough to jump up on the sofa by herself (unless she gets a running start it can take a couple of tries). So what did she do the other day? Jumped on the sofa … then hopped on the BACK and started walking on the back and arm!

Well, the CATS do it!

Sorry, no pictures of that – I was busy swooping the little darling up and putting her somewhere safer. Not a moment too soon – she was eyeing a glass topped table by the time I crossed the room…

And so the fun begins!